Nobody knew when Waylen would lose all his memory...

Rena could sense that their intimacy couldn't continue, but she didn't want to let go.

Suddenly, Rena turned around and hugged Waylen tightly, seeking solace and support.

Waylen held her close and whispered in her ear, "Rena, don't be afraid.”

Her body was soft, clinging to his masculine body, like vines clinging to thick branches harmoniously.

He lowered his head and kissed her, intermittently and sadly.

He seldom confided in his fragility, but he was willing to expose himself in front of his wife.

In this gentle and sad night, he begged her not to let him go...

"No, | won't!" Her reply was firm.

Waylen clung to her and said, "Rena, promise me you will always be mine. Please, promise me.”

She raised her head and made a solemn vow.

"Waylen, I'm yours, and you are mine. | won't give you to anyone for the rest of my life.”

Waylen felt his vulnerability in front of her, his heart heavy with fear. He closed his eyes and said jokingly, "Mrs. Fowler, you are so bossy!"

He wanted to act as if nothing had happened, but his trembling voice betrayed his heart.

He felt afraid.

He feared forgetting Rena and their children, leaving them behind.

He was afraid that his Alexis would grow up in a family without a father.

He was also more afraid that his beloved Rena would have to take care of two children and shoulder the huge industry of their family...

‘As days passed, the news of the Exceed Group CEO's illness was kept under wraps.

Waylen continued to work from home while Jazlyn handled official matters from his villa.

A week later, he began to wonder if the doctor had misdiagnosed him, as he felt relatively fine except for occasional dizziness.

Maybe he wouldn't lose his memory with Rena, nor would he forget Alexis.